Unrivaled in Immortality

"Hmm?" The two in the air suddenly felt a palpitation, and then looked down.

"Qing'er, be careful!" the boy shouted.

The girl looked panicked, but it was too late to dodge.

Wang Yong's physical strength was at the peak of the third turn of the golden elixir. This punch condensed his blood and qi at the peak of the third turn. How could a first turn of the golden elixir block it?

But at this moment, a blue light appeared around Qing'er, and the jade pendant on her waist also shattered.

Then, a layer of blue light curtain completely covered it. Wang Yong's face did not change, and at this moment the blood-colored bull head was already close.

"Bang" sounded, and a figure flew out backwards, flying a distance before stopping, but at this moment the blue light curtain around her body had also broken.

At this moment, Wang Yong continued to say: "Brother Qingshan, we each have one."

After speaking, he shot towards the girl.

Wu Qingshan nodded upon hearing this, and then said: "Okay, I didn't expect that your strength has improved so rapidly during this period!"

Wu Qingshan sighed, and then looked at the young man opposite.

"Haha, the mere Shuiguo wants to join in the fun, it's simply courting death." Wu Qingshan looked at the man opposite and said sarcastically.

The strength of Shuiguo is the weakest among the five countries, because its sea area occupies most of the land, resulting in very few places for cultivators to practice.

And the number of high-level monsters in the sea area of ​​Shuiguo is rare, so the way for high-level cultivators to obtain resources is obviously not feasible in the sea area.

"Humph! Do you really think that you are qualified to challenge us just because you occupy one-third of the land of Muguo?" The young cultivator stood tall, and even when facing Wu Qingshan, who was more advanced than him, he did not show any fear.

"Oh? The royal family of Muguo promised a lot of benefits for your Shuiguo's intervention in this matter?" Wu Qingshan crossed his arms in front of his chest, but he was not in a hurry to kill him.

What he was thinking now was that if he could get some useful information from the other party, he might be able to use it to gain benefits for himself after returning.

"The five countries are of the same blood. Now that Mu Country is in trouble, we will help it. You demonic forces will be defeated sooner or later." The young man said firmly.

"That's a pity. You really can't see it." Wu Qingshan said, and then attacked.

He was sure that he could not get any useful information from the other party.

The Blood Fragrance Soul Sword appeared and slashed at the other party fiercely.

On the other side, Wang Yong flashed in front of Qing'er and punched her, but Qing'er had already prepared for defense at this moment, and a blue wave suppressed Wang Yong.

Seeing this, Wang Yong smiled slightly, changed his fist into a palm, and a blood-colored torrent slowly emerged.

The blood wave against the sea wave, the two are equally matched.

"Boom!!!" They collided and melted into each other.

Before Qing'er could catch her breath, Wang Yong's figure had already emerged from it, stretching out his big hand to grab her.

At this moment, she was already unable to resist, and Wang Yong grabbed her head.

"Haha, you are quite capable!" Wang Yong's slightly relaxed voice sounded in her ears.

He wanted to struggle, but he felt a strong mana rushing into her body, rushing around, causing her tendons to break inch by inch.

"Uh... puff!" Qing'er spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her breath became weak.

Then Wang Yong's mana probed into her dantian and rushed towards her golden elixir.

As Wang Yong's mana entered the golden elixir, she felt that the mana in her body seemed to be rushing around uncontrollably, and then she fainted.

"That's it?" Wang Yong looked at the girl and curled his lips.

Then, he looked in the direction of Wu Qingshan, and saw that his opponent was burning his own blood and qi at this moment, but he was unwilling to surrender.

"Hey, if you don't want her to die, don't move." Wang Yong's voice spread.

Wu Qingshan turned his head and saw Wang Yong holding a girl's head, standing in the air and looking at this side, with blood dripping from the girl's body from time to time.

The young monk also saw it, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Let her go!" He said and was about to come to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong was not moved at all, just looking at him quietly, with cold eyes, without any emotion.

Wu Qingshan saw this and tried to stop him, but the man was also at the end of his strength. After Wang Yong made such a fuss, Wu Qingshan seized the opportunity in an instant and pierced him with the Piaoxuexiang Soul Sword.

However, the life of the Jindan stage monk was vigorous, even so he did not die immediately, but still came to Wang Yong.

"Haha, you care about her, what a pity." After Wang Yong finished speaking, the Blood Demon Body Refining Sutra was running, and a trace of blood mist appeared around the girl.

"Ah!!!" The girl suddenly raised her head and screamed, and her body struggled hard in Wang Yong's hands.

The young monk saw this and said like a madman: "Let go! Let go! What did you do to her!?"

Qing'er's screams did not stop, and Wang Yong looked at the young monk who was slowly approaching with cold eyes.

Then he said: "Brother Qingshan is in your hands."

Wang Yong looked at Wu Qingshan and said.

"Okay, Brother Xuehai's methods are still the same!" Wu Qingshan couldn't help but sighed when he saw this.

He still remembered the scene of Wang Yong killing people in the secret realm.

Even though he had reached such a state, he would still feel a ripple in his heart every time he thought of it, because he felt that Wang Yong had no humanity.

Now seeing this familiar method again, Wu Qingshan felt a little relieved.

"Maybe some people are born to be demons!"

"Tell me the purpose of your visit to Mu Country." Wu Qingshan came to the man and said.

"We are here to negotiate with the Mu Country on behalf of the royal family of Shui Country." The young monk replied weakly.

But Wang Yong's movements did not stop because Qing'er's screams were still ringing in his ears.

"What are you talking about?" Wu Qingshan asked.

"We Shui Country will send people to help them destroy you, but we want one-fifth of the land of the Mu Country royal family." The young monk continued.

"Hehe! You have a big appetite! So it seems that this is not your first time here?" Wu Qingshan looked at the young monk with a bad face.

"This is the first time for my brother and sister. We are here to sign an agreement with Mu Country on behalf of Shui Country." The breath of the young monk became weaker and weaker.

Wu Qingshan thought for a while, and then said: "If you have any evidence, take it out and let me see it."

"In the storage ring." After saying that, he looked at the blade on his chest.

Then he continued, "Can you release Qing'er after I die? She is innocent."

"What are your identities? Are you here to sign the agreement on behalf of the royal family of Shuiguo?"

Wang Yong asked.

"I am the 36th son of the Lord of Shuiguo, and Qing'er is the daughter of the Prime Minister. But don't worry, after you release Qing'er, she will never return to Shuiguo again, because we were both treated as abandoned children." The young monk's voice gradually weakened.